Johnny Come Home (Mark Moore 12" Version) - Fine Young Cannibals
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Nobody knows<br /> The trouble you feel<br /> Nobody cares<br /> The feelin' is realJohnny,<br /> We're sorry,<br /> Won't you come on home<br /> We worry,<br /> Won't you come on<br /> What is wrong in my life<br /> I must get drunk every night<br /> Johnny,<br /> We're sorryUse the phone,<br /> Call your mom<br /> She's missing you badly,<br /> Missing her sonWho do you know,<br /> Where will you stay<br /> Big city life<br /> Is not what they sayJohnny,<br /> We're sorry,<br /> Won't you come on home<br /> We worry,<br /> Won't you come on<br /> What is wrong in my life<br /> That I must get drunk every night<br /> Johnny,<br /> We're sorryYou'd better go,<br /> Everything's closed<br /> Can't find a room,<br /> Money's all blown<br /> Nowhere to sleep,<br /> Out in the cold<br /> Nothing to eat,<br /> Nowhere to goJohnny,<br /> We're sorry,<br /> Won't you come on home<br /> We worry,<br /> Won't you come on<br /> What is wrong in my life<br /> That I must get drunk every night<br /> Johnny,<br /> We're sorry<br /> Won't you come on home<br /> We worry,<br /> Won't you come on home<br /> Johnny<br /> Won't you come on home<br /> <br /> Songwriters<br /> DAVID STEELE, ROLAND GIFTPublished by<br /> Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.Lyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>
Johnny Come Home (Mark Moore 12" Version) Lyrics
Nobody knows
The trouble you feel
Nobody cares
The feelin' is realJohnny,
We're sorry,
Won't you come on home
We worry,
Won't you come on
What is wrong in my life
I must get drunk every night
Johnny,
We're sorryUse the phone,
Call your mom
She's missing you badly,
Missing her sonWho do you know,
Where will you stay
Big city life
Is not what they sayJohnny,
We're sorry,
Won't you come on home
We worry,
Won't you come on
What is wrong in my life
That I must get drunk every night
Johnny,
We're sorryYou'd better go,
Everything's closed
Can't find a room,
Money's all blown
Nowhere to sleep,
Out in the cold
Nothing to eat,
Nowhere to goJohnny,
We're sorry,
Won't you come on home
We worry,
Won't you come on
What is wrong in my life
That I must get drunk every night
Johnny,
We're sorry
Won't you come on home
We worry,
Won't you come on home
Johnny
Won't you come on home
Songwriters
DAVID STEELE, ROLAND GIFTPublished by
Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.